July, 2008:

“I hear your whispers surrounded in silence,
Blue vibration
I hear the waves singing in the distance,
Pure isolation
I smile into the distance far away from you,
We’re in resolutionI’m dreaming, touching, breathing side by side,
Dive into the sky!”

“It works a constant change, which happy death
Can put no end to; deathwards progressing
To no death was that visage; it had pass’dThe lily and the snow; and beyond these
I must not think now, though I saw that face
But for her eyes I should have fled away.”